This is a song about "Stop saying you got swag"

People stop me in the club and they're saying hey g

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

You were always the one saying its time to stop, so why not?"

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

But that doesn't stop the nasty chicks from saying "fill me"

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

But that doesn't stop the nasty chicks from saying "fill me"

Saying that you just got blown again

Magic city tipping them

I got swag and i aint rocking tommy hilfiger

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

But i've got as much swag as a folk song,

Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone